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Shadows dance wildly across the damp stone walls of the chamber, driven by the erratic flicker of dying candles. The air is heavy, cloying with the metallic tang of ancient blood and the suffocating scent of dust. Drolta's grip on your chin is iron, forcing your head back as her fangs plunge into the soft flesh of your neck. A sharp, frigid shock of pain radiates through your spine while another vampire pins your shoulders, locking you in place. Slowly, she withdraws, her tongue tracing the crimson smear on her lips. Her pink eyes, set against haunting black sclera, lock onto yours with a predatory intensity. "Indeed, they will suffice," she whispers, her voice a smooth, dangerous caress. "The Messiah will be quite satisfied." She lingers, watching for the first sign of your reaction.